This cost

Going nowhere,
constant fight,
holding on too long,
caused no light.

Loving and hating,
waiting so much,
needing a kiss,
just one touch.

Pushing till over,
the edge is too near,
reaching out your hand,
though your not here.

Frighten of something,
away from this place,
something so simple,
tying a shoe lace,

Boring sounds,
so loud and clear,
all that is left,
a moist soft tear.

Running forever,
feeling so lost,
being afraid,
of this high cost.